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Book 17. (1 results) Savages of Gor (Individual Quote)

She knelt now on the block, back on her heels, her knees spread, her back straight, her head back, her hands behind the back of her head. - (Savages of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #105)
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8 105 She View more quotes about knelt">knelt now on the block, back on her heels, her knees spread, her back straight, her head back, her hands behind the back of her head.

Book 17. (7 results) Savages of Gor (Context Quote)

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8 102 She contrasted interestingly with another girl, an auburn-haired girl, on the next block.
8 103 The auburn-haired girl, cooperatingly and without the least resistance, assumed various postures and attitudes, following the indications of the various men about her block.
8 104 She even permitted herself, without the least resistance, to be posed, and by hand, for their interest.
8 105 She knelt now on the block, back on her heels, her knees spread, her back straight, her head back, her hands behind the back of her head.
8 106 I had little doubt but what the situation of both of these girls would become even more clear to them once they were branded.
8 107 "Noble Sirs!" called a voice, that of the fellow in the soiled blue-and-yellow shirt who had, earlier, been advertising the sale outside the compound.
8 108 "Noble Sirs," he called.
She contrasted interestingly with another girl, an auburn-haired girl, on the next block. The auburn-haired girl, cooperatingly and without the least resistance, assumed various postures and attitudes, following the indications of the various men about her block. She even permitted herself, without the least resistance, to be posed, and by hand, for their interest. She knelt now on the block, back on her heels, her knees spread, her back straight, her head back, her hands behind the back of her head. I had little doubt but what the situation of both of these girls would become even more clear to them once they were branded. "Noble Sirs!" called a voice, that of the fellow in the soiled blue-and-yellow shirt who had, earlier, been advertising the sale outside the compound. "Noble Sirs," he called. - (Savages of Gor)